The Red Era: The Crowd in the Siheyuan

Chapter 536: Yan Bugui was kicked out of the trader group
Seeing that his daughter had this idea, He Yuzhu did not stop her.

"become,

Since you have this idea, Dad will definitely support you.
But if you do this again, it will take until next year or the year after next. You should study hard first and learn more about the situation in Daxia, so that you can be more targeted. "

"I know, Dad. This is called no investigation, no right to speak, right? I've heard you say this since I was a kid."

Hearing this, He Yuzhu nodded with satisfaction.
"Yes, you can read more of the anthology when you have nothing to do. It is the crystallization of the great leader's wisdom and will definitely help you solve many problems in the future."

"I know, Dad. I'll watch it."

After talking about his daughter, He Yuzhu looked at He Xiao again.
"My little rascal, my sister is going to take the college entrance exam, and you are going to take the high school entrance exam too. Do your best and get into a good high school so that you can get into college later.
Your father can't help you with the college thing. If you fail the entrance exam, you really can't go to college.

Then you can see if your brothers and sisters will laugh at you."

Hearing this, He Xiao was also very depressed. He knew He Qing's grades and knew that his sister would have no problem passing the art college entrance examination.
By then, there will be three college students in the family.

If I fail to get into university, my brothers and sisters will laugh at me to death.

"I know, Dad. I will definitely study hard and get into a good university in the future to bring honor to you and mom."

"Okay, let's see how you can bring honor to your dad and me. If you want to get into a good high school, dad will reward you and your sister with a bicycle each, and you won't have to ride mine anymore."

After making his promise to He Xiao, He Yuzhu looked at He Zhenxing who was looking up at his brothers and sisters.

"And you, Zhenxing, study hard, and uncle will buy you a bicycle in the future."

When he heard that he was also there, He Zhenxing's eyes immediately lit up.
"Really!"

Seeing his nephew's reaction, He Yuzhu nodded and said with a smile,
"Of course, you have to have what your brothers and sisters have. Not only you, but also your second uncle and aunt's brothers and sisters have them. Your uncle keeps his word."

"Yes, uncle, I will study hard. After dinner, I will go to Aunt Ran to discuss my homework. I will ride a bicycle every day in the future."

"Okay, uncle has been waiting for this day."

With motivation, the children of the He family became very motivated to study. By July, He Qing was admitted to the Drama Academy, and He Xiao was admitted to the key high school as he wished, and got the bicycles promised by He Yuzhu.

And during this period,
In April and July, Daxia promulgated the "Interim Provisions on Controlling Automobile Production, Import and Improving Distribution Methods", "Methods for Issuing Automobile Supply Certificates", "Notice on Strictly Controlling Oil Sales According to Plan" and "Cultural Relics Store Work Regulations (Trial Draft)".

He Yuzhu brought his son and daughter back from buying bicycles and happened to see Yan Bugui, who rarely stayed at home.
"Hey, Uncle Yan, you didn't go out to look for things today!"

"What are you still looking for?

There are antique shops in the city, and the people have realized that the jars and pots at home that can be sold for 5 or 8 yuan are taken to the antique shops for appraisal.

The price is clearly marked, so what can I do about it?

The countryside is not well-connected to the news, but I am old and frail, and I dare not go even if you ask me to, for fear that I may not be able to come back."

"So this business of swindling objects is over?"

"It's over, I won't have anything to do in the future, I'll just sit at home every day, eating and waiting to die."

Hearing Yan Bugui's self-deprecating remarks, He Yuzhu shook his head, not agreeing at all, "Look at the Uncle Yan you're talking about. If he doesn't deal in things, he still has other jobs. He can also make a lot of money in front of the Friendship Store."

If it were in the past, Yan Bugui would probably not admit it, and might even subconsciously cover it up.
But now, it doesn't matter.

"Zhu Zi, if it takes two months, I definitely won't talk to you about this. I'm afraid you'll report me.

But now, I wish you would report it. Anyway, the foreign exchange business at the Friendship Store is now monopolized by those bold guys in the city. An old guy like me can't compete with them, so I have to withdraw.

It’s a pity that we can’t do such a profitable business anymore.

But it doesn’t matter, I’ve made enough money during this period anyway, and all I have left is food and drink.”

He Yuzhu certainly knew that he could make a lot of money by trading foreign exchange. Most of the traders in the 8s and 90s started out by trading foreign exchange.

But in Daxia, doing this kind of thing is not easy at all.
"Uncle Yan, look at what you said. Do you think I'm the kind of person who would stand in the way of someone's wealth? I don't want to report it. Who knows, there might be someone I know among them. It would be so embarrassing then.

By the way, Uncle Yan, from what you said, I'm afraid you must have made a lot of money from trading antiques and foreign exchange over the past year or so.

Is there such a number? "

As He Yuzhu spoke, he made the sign of a cross with two fingers.

Seeing He Yuzhu's gesture, Yan Bugui was startled and shook his head quickly.

"Zhu Zi, don't joke with me. I make only 5 or 6 yuan from trading things, and only cents at most. How much can I earn? Foreign exchange coupons can make money quickly, but I have only been doing this for less than half a year, so I don't make much.
But it is true that I am richer than Lao Yi now."

Seeing Yan Bugui talking about Yi Zhonghai, He Yuzhu knew that he was very dissatisfied with Yi Zhonghai, so he pointed to the middle court.

"Uncle Yan, your Xie Cheng is still busy trying to curry favor with Uncle Yi. Don't you have the three brothers from the Liu family? Why don't you give up?"

Glancing at the direction of He Yuzhu's finger, Yan Bugui curled his lips in disdain.

"Since the last time Mrs. Zhang asked for a house, Mr. and Mrs. Yi have learned their lesson. They basically won't refuse the benefits given by the neighbors, but they won't let go of who will take care of them in their old age. They keep everyone hanging.

You also know the family tradition of our family. It is not easy to give up something that is beneficial. "

Then, Yan Bugui waved his hand disinterestedly.

"Forget it, let's not talk about these unhappy things. By the way, Zhuzi, Qingqing was admitted to the drama school across the street, and He Xiao was also admitted to the key high school. Are you taking them to buy bicycles?

I would say that with your conditions, it would be easy to get a car supply certificate. Who would not give you, a great consultant, face?”

Since Yan Bugui didn't want to mention Yi Zhonghai, He Yuzhu wouldn't rub salt into his wounds.
Then the topic turned to bicycles.
"Forget it. Cars are too conspicuous nowadays. I'm just a retired person. It's not good to drive around all day.
Bicycles are still better. They don’t delay things and they can exercise your body, killing two birds with one stone.

Uncle Yan, if you want a car, I can think of a way for you.

But one thing,
You can’t sell it out, or I won’t be able to explain it clearly when the time comes.”

(End of this chapter)